MEAT LOAF

Priscilla Lyrics

You like ridin' around with your big brother, in your uncle's custom vanYou wanna bleach your hair so bad, but your mama don't understandHangin' around by the monument, dancin' to the radioYou got a memory even shorter than your dressBut there's nothin' that you don't know Chorus:Priscilla, Priscilla, nearly sixteen but they treat you like a kidPriscilla, Priscilla, they're gonna kill ya for what you didCuttin' class with a backstage pass, and always skippin' lunchYa put your hand on the knees of the boys, and daddy's vodka in the punchLearned how to jump start your grandma's car, how to French inhale your KoolsAnd now you know that breakin' hearts is easy as breakin' the rules(chorus)You don't remember no revolution, you don't belong to no baby boomJust you and your headphones, dreamin' in your pink bedroom(Solo)Strong girls break the records, and rich girls break their nailsSmart girls always know by heart, what some girls always failBad little girls grow up to be good, and good girls finish lastBut crazy girls don't care how they grow up, as long as they grow up fast(chorus repeats out...)------------------------------------------------------------------------------